Doctor:
He seems to be completely unreceptive
The tests I gave him show no sense at all
His eyes react to light the dials detect it
He hears but cannot answer to your call
Tommy:
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
Doctor:
There is no chance no untried operation
All hope lies with him and none with me
Imagine though the shock from isolation
When he suddenly can hear and speak and see
Tommy:
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
See me, feel me, touch me, heal me
Doctor:
His eyes can hear
his ears can see his lips speak
All the time the needles flick and rock
No machine can give the kind of stimulation,
Needed to remove his inner block
Go to the mirror boy!
Go to the mirror boy!
Father:
I often wonder what he's feeling
Has he ever heard a word I've said?
Look at him now in the mirror dreaming
What is happening in his head?
Tommy:
Listening to you I get the music
Gazing at you I get the heat
Following you I climb the mountain
I get excitement at your feet!
Right behind you I see the millions
On you I see the glory
>From you I get the opinions
>From you I get the story
Father:
What is happening in his head
Ooooh I wish I knew, I wish I knew